July 27, 2006

I wanna party.

Who wants to go out?

I want a good cocktail, expensive food, great wine, stimulating conversation and a sweet ride. I want to hear a sweet, thick bass line in a smoky club. I don’t want to think about how much it costs.

I want to stay out late, laugh until my sides hurt and talk until my brain hurts with a few good folks.

Oh, and I want a new pair of shoes like this.

To go with a dress like this.